I have my methods, daddy
You are an amazing specimen, miss
Soft all over
Claim your big prize
Have you met perfection?
I need a taste to be convinced
Good thing you like sloppy seconds
No fear of the monster
Don't you just love mornings?
Look at that, how nice it slides
What were you sniffing around, daddy?
You came in red, you'll leave all red
Fabrics of fantasy in the skin of reality
A match made in throat fuck heaven